The warrior who distanced himself grinned: "You think I'm despicable?"
Tushanjun shook his head.
"There is no such thing as despicable or noble in killing."
Immediately, his eyes turned cold and he counted the time.
A quarter and a half, and at least two and a half quarters before the senior cultivators from Wanfa Sect can arrive.
The battle formation just now seemed huge, and the pressure and fluctuations crushed countless people, but in fact they were all within the legal domain and had little impact on the outside world.
This is also the mainstream fighting method of Jindan monks.
At this level, because the strength is too strong, fighting in the outside world will have a huge impact.
The legal domain not only improves its own strength, but also avoids influence, so it has naturally become the most important battleground.
Tushanjun sealed the key nodes and compressed the living space of the poison as much as possible.
Then a spell was formed.
The ghost hands turn outwards and clasp the fingers inwards to form a tall tower.
"Spirit demon, blood killing technique!"
The blood scattered in the blood river gathered into a figure and shot straight into the bloody sky above.
The soldiers who were already confident of victory did not care about Tushanjun's tricks.
But the next scene made him widen his eyes.
When the bloody figure rushed forward, there was an explosion instead of attacking the area.
The bloody sky was like cracks in solidified glass, and the cracks were rapidly expanding.
Bada.
A black solidified ripple fell into the blood river.
The circular domain is like a broken eggshell, with dark red light shining through the top of the head.
Tu Shanjun understood that he was no match for the military soldiers now.
Even if the Ghost King is reincarnated, he cannot be killed.
But with the help of the ghost eye residual technique on his forehead, he saw the flow of nodes in the legal domain.
The legal domain is not invincible. After all, it is also something arranged by humans.
The power may be strong or weak, the effects may vary, and there may also be vulnerabilities.
The residual skill eye on Tushanjun's forehead happened to be able to see these things very clearly. When the two of them were fighting, Tushanjun had already observed it carefully, and most of the attacks were printed on the magic field.
Compared to ten years ago, Tu Shanjun has grown up a lot, and he is no longer the main soul who only knows brute force.
But the price of growth is also not small.
The young brother who panicked and recognized, the apprentice who settled down and took over...
Tu Shanjun looked at the soldier. He also had something to carry, so he could not die easily.
"Did you win?" Gu Xiao looked up at the pried open legal domain, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
He did not expect that the ghost cultivator carrying a black command flag would actually pierce the legal domain of the Rakshasa Void Clan Golden Core cultivator.
But unlike Gu Xiao, who was delighted, Li Shengli looked solemn.
The battle just now was an eye-opener for him, but the evil ghosts in black robes would not be able to hold on for a while. Even the secret magic they had used had passed. Even if they penetrated the magic domain, could they escape?
"Hurry up, why are the sect's support so slow!"
Li Shengli gritted his teeth. He had never looked forward to meeting the sect's elder Jindan as much as he did today.
His wandering eyes finally fell on Ding Xie.
The Zunhun banner fluttered in the wind, protecting Ding Xie under the banner, but the zhangxu soul banner remained unwavering like a towering tree.
…
The soldier praised: "Awesome, I am in your position, I can't do it."
"But, do you think you can escape?"
"Three oil bottles next to you."
"You can also abandon them. I don't even know why you have to defend the people of Wanfa Sect. I captured them to make them hostages. What is your purpose?"
While he was talking, the soldier used the Heavenly Seal again, and the blood-colored boiling water was replenished, covering the entire legal area.
"Forget it, I don't want to know either. I'll just ask you to die here."
Tu Shanjun has been poisoned. Even if it takes time, he will be the winner in the end.
That's why the warriors spared no effort in using their magic power.
"You can't take my life away."
Tu Shanjun sent a message to Ding Xie: "Give me 70% of your mana."
"Brother Tushan, are you sure?"
"trust me!"
"good."
Ding Xie was unambiguous and swallowed another golden elixir-level Yinhun Dan. His face turned pale, and his mana immediately returned to 80% and was still surging.
After the ghost king's reincarnation was eliminated, the mana draw increased a lot.
The power of the Yinhun Pill has not yet been fully digested, and it is still increasing Ding Xie's magic power.
"Seal of Heaven."
"Legal domain."
Tu Shanjun's two ghost hands formed the seal of heaven.
"You don't want to give up, so you still want to give it a try?" the soldier laughed.
Seeing Tu Shanjun's serious look, he was frightened.
Unfortunately, those few drops of black boiling water ended up in the river of blood at our feet.
The solemn green face softened.
Tu Shanjun said slowly: "My life is borrowed, and I can't give it to you."
"Seal of Heaven."
"Legal Domain!"
Silence.
The soldiers were all ready to laugh at Tushanjun.
Gu Xiao and Li Shengli, who had already been disappointed twice, had given up their expectations. Those who understood the realm of magic as soon as they stepped into the golden elixir were all geniuses, and their understanding far exceeded that of ordinary people.
The black-robed evil ghost has tried twice, but both times ended in failure. If you can't understand it, you just can't understand it. It can't be condensed by trying to form seals.
Suddenly,
There was a loud bang.
Black light burst out from the sky and the earth at the same time, quickly resisting the golden elixir of the Rakshasa Void Clan.
They actually grabbed 60-70% of the territory.
The two sides fought against each other and divided Nuo Da's blood cave into two parts.
Li Shengli's eyes widened immediately and he looked at the black-robed ghost cultivator in astonishment.
What kind of legal realm does this terrifying sense of oppression belong to?
The hairs all over his body were standing on end, and his body was shaking as a warning, reminding him all the time to escape and escape from here.
The oppressive feeling caused by the Rakshasa blood river just now, and the legal domain spread by the black-robed ghost cultivator in front of me, are two different things.
Gu Xiao quickly grabbed Li Shengli: 'Brother, what is that...'
"Thum...thum!"
His upper and lower teeth were trembling, something was flashing in the black mist, and the suppressed fear made him unconsciously afraid.
Not to mention the two foundation-building monks, even the golden elixir monks from the Rakshasa Void Clan were horrified beyond measure.
It was a surprise to him that the other party could understand the legal domain. What was this expanded legal domain?
Why did he also feel afraid?
It's like an ordinary person seeing a ghost.
Even the legendary underworld is like this.
"Not perfect enough." Tu Shanjun sighed.
His legal domain is still too rough. Although he understands his destiny, his magic power and realm are insufficient to reveal the complete legal domain.
In fact, this is a place of death.
Because Tushanjun is already dead, even though he doesn't admit it, he was actually dead when the demon cultivator massacred the village that day.
It was not his life that he could continue to use alive.
What he uses is the life of the evil ghost in the soul banner, and what he uses is the life of the banner master.
As he said, his life was borrowed.
Live by borrowing the lives of others.
Tu Shanjun turned his head and dispersed some of the anger as he looked.
Huff and puff.
The candle was lit under Tushanjun's gaze.
On both sides are small halls that are about ten feet high.
The candles in the hall, as thick as a child's arm, were like sparks of fire, burning in large swaths.
At first glance, there are stacks of shrines.
The shrine enshrines the Yin God sitting cross-legged.
It looks like a cozy place, but in fact it only makes people feel numb.
Tu Shanjun turned around, and the candlelight behind him began to dim.
When the candlelight dimmed, the Yin gods sitting cross-legged in the shrines opened their scarlet eyes.
Among them, most of the shrines of the banner masters who once held soul banners are more prominent.
"jurisdiction"
"God, enlighten the realm of death!"
"The offerings I receive are the same as those of you."
As soon as the sound fell, the remaining eye on Tushanjun's forehead opened, and suddenly there were many things in his head.
"Although it's still very rough and incomplete, it's almost enough."
Tu Shanjun looked at the golden elixir of the Rakshasa tribe, and the magic formula in his hand condensed.
"Lend me your life!"
A huge word "death" was directly printed on the face of Rakshasa Void Clan Jindan.
Boom.
A huge shrine suddenly rose from the blood river of the Rakshasa Xu clan, and appeared behind the golden elixir of the Rakshasa Xu clan against the flowing blood.
Scarlet candles were lit on both sides of the huge three-foot-tall shrine.
The black and red shrine does not look like something dedicated to good gods, but rather looks like the residence of some evil ghost or evil god.
Ding Xie felt extremely shocked.
He was just shocked by Tu Shanjun's legal domain and did not doubt Tu Shanjun's understanding.
Judging from the time they spent together, Tu Shanjun had a very good understanding and belonged to a type of monk with very good talents.
Monks know that true spirits can be reincarnated, but most of them don't believe in the underworld, and the underworld messengers compiled by the people are like a joke to them.
But after seeing the appearance of Tu Shanjun's domain, Ding Xie felt that it was too evil.
It doesn't matter whether it's an evil sect, as long as it's strong enough, it doesn't matter whether it's an upright or evil sect.
Sometimes evil things are even weirder.
"I just hope that after I die, Brother Tushan can build a better shrine for me." The pale-faced Ding Xie smiled miserably despite the pressure.
If Tushanjun were by his side, he would definitely give him a look, and he still wouldn't shut up at this time.
At this time, Tushanjun couldn't distract him.
Jin Dan of the Rakshasa Void Clan just wanted to fly away, but found that he couldn't move.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are black threads wrapped around his body.
Suddenly he was shocked and said: "What is this?"
No matter what this is, the golden elixir cultivator still has to rely on his own magic power to win. The soldier has recovered from his initial confusion and made a move with both hands: "River of blood to the sky!"
The undercurrent of blood suddenly rose rapidly and soon submerged the waistline of the shrine.
Tushanjun also showed no sign of weakness.
Forming a seal with one hand, the technique is transformed.
The shrine that sealed off the Rakshasa Void Clan was raised again.
Jindan of the Rakshasa Void Clan looked back, and what he saw was a huge shrine, and his body was still being slowly pulled over.
Although he didn't know what it was, he knew in his heart that he couldn't go in.
Tu Shanjun's left hand is in the seal.
He clenched his right hand.
A black soul-inducing flag appeared in his hand.
Dancing with Tushanjun's movements is like a performance by a dancing master.
The Rakshasa Xu clan, who had been dazed for half a breath, suddenly came back to their senses.
His Yin Shen is already half separated from his body!
What was hooked by the thread was not his body at all, but the Yinshen.
"Mother!" the soldier shouted in horror.
This evil thing is simply unheard of.
This chapter has been completed!